Outright Favoritism Chapter 608: : Hidden dangers must be left behind if the edge is too strong
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Li Qiao stepped into the hall and walked gently to the entrance of the living room, when a conversation came slowly.
"Xiaoyan didn't have any bad thoughts. He became the deputy secretary-general of the Nanyang Secretariat by himself. In terms of ability and character, at least he is better than you."
This voice is extraordinarily gentle, like Wu Nong's soft words in Jiangnan, even if the words are contemptuous, they still can't stop the gentleness of the soft words.
Li Qiao stopped, the corners of her lips raised evilly, her eyes intertwined with coldness.
It turned out to be Mrs. Xiao.
Leaving Qiao from the border to the present, Li Qiao has been investigating what went wrong with Emperor Yan.
She really thought he had returned on business, but she did not expect such a big surprise tonight.
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That kind of gentle tone is hurting, like a blunt knife grinding meat, not sharp, but it breaks people's hearts every inch.
For example, at this moment, what she calls Xiaoyan is Xiao Yeyan, the stepson who framed the big brother Li.
Obviously, the methods are despicable and the character is low, which she described as extraordinary.
Li Qiao suddenly understood one thing.
Shang Yu's paranoia may be because she has long used this kind of ‘perceived’ guidance to torture and suppress him psychologically and spiritually.
It's hard to imagine that she had taught Shangyu's medical skills personally, so when she hurt him for the first time, she must have left an indelible mark in his heart.
Li Qiao stood on the spot blankly, her eyes full of frost, raging with anger.
Such a good man, how did she turn black and white with ignorance of her conscience?
At this time, the crisp sound of the teacup on the coffee table attracted Li Qiao's attention.
Shang Yu's low, ridiculous voice followed, "Since Mrs. Xiao thinks he is outstanding, it shouldn't be difficult to return to the post of Nanyang Deputy Secretary-General on her own."
"That's natural." Madam Xiao sat upright on the sofa, her back straight, her knees close together, her sitting posture was a standard celebrity style, "So I sent him back this time, and you will have your own skills in the future. . In addition, I also want to give you a piece of advice, don’t try to hurt him again."
Shang Yu's legs overlapped, leaning on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were as deep as the sea, "You also said that you have your own skills, even if you get hurt, it is inevitable."
Ms. Xiao put her hands on her knees, touched her nails, and smiled softly: "That's right. After all, you haven't done anything to slash your brother."
In an instant, the air in the living room seemed to be still.
Li Qiao suddenly raised her eyes, and a slight astonishment flashed across her eyes.
Hands his own brother...
Shang Yu?
Ms. Xiao said this sentence like a laugh, but it is not difficult to hear the hidden hatred in it.
The word ‘hand blade’ was especially clear by her.
So, this is the reason why their mother and son are against their goals?
The silence continued to spread, like a wall separating everything from the outside world.
Li Qiao suppressed all the speculation and raised her foot to enter the door, but she heard Mrs. Xiao smile again and said: "Why didn't you speak? Did you also remember how terrible your brother died? His hand was broken. The broken foot, the **** pool, is really unforgettable."
At this moment, Li Qiao actually had fine lumps all over her body.
Ms. Xiao laughed at Yan Yan and described her son's death.
It seems that it's not about me, but it's even more terrifying.
Ms. Xiao used her gentle protective color step by step to drag Shang Yu into hell.
She tirelessly put him on the shackles of brother Shoujian, tortured him physically and mentally, and destroyed him.
Li Qiao closed her eyes, an unprecedented desire for protection emerged from the bottom of her heart.
She has a pretty face with cold frost, her eyes darkened with coldness, she stepped away and paced slowly, her light tone sounded at the entrance of the living room, "It sounds really unforgettable."
The appearance of Li Qiao was unexpected.
In the living room, in addition to Shang Yu and Madam Xiao, there is also a row of solemn black-clothed bodyguards standing behind Madam Xiao with their hands.
Under the dazzling crystal lamp, Shang Yu faces Madam Xiao alone.
The light is very bright, there is no warmth, and he is covered, but he is more and more alone.
Li Qiao threw the briefcase in her hand on the coffee table, and walked forward to sit in the middle of the sofa.
She folded her legs and turned her face to look at Madam Xiao Ming Dailan. The two eyes met, both in a daze.
Li Qiao did not expect that she is so beautiful.
Ms. Xiao didn't expect her face... so familiar.
Mingdailan is over fifty years old, and it is still eye-catchingly beautiful.
Years and age did not make her beauty twilight, on the contrary, it added more grace and grace.
Shang Yu and Ming Dailan are seven points similar.
She was once shocked by Shang Yu's appearance, and now she has found a source in Ming Dailan.
At the same time, Ming Dailan was also looking at Li Qiao, with a slight smile on her lips, which made her look very gentle and elegant.
The moment Shang Yu appeared at Li Qiao, his aura suddenly changed. Although he didn't look at her, the fingers on the armrest clenched into fists.
He half-hangs his head, his posture seems lazy and relaxed, but he is stiff that is hard to hold on himself.
After all, she couldn't stop her from returning to Nanyang, and she was still able to hear the past without seeing the sun.
"It's no wonder that Shang Zonghai has to write your name into the genealogy despite the opposition of the Presbyterian Church. It turns out... so." At this time, Ming Dailan looked away from Li Qiao, expressing a meaningful expression of emotion.
Li Qiao bends her lips calmly, leaning on the sofa and squinting her eyes, "Does Mrs. Xiao always like to play mystery when talking?"
Ming Dailan smiled, her voice still slow and soft, "Little girl, if I don't understand, why should I ask me to humiliate myself?"
Li Qiao smiled secretly, raised her eyebrows straightforwardly and candidly, and her expression was somewhat open and arbitrary, "Are you sure I don't understand? You should also know Jing Yilan."
Ming Dailan looked at her without changing her face. After a few seconds, she sighed in a sense of sorrow and said: "I do know it, but unfortunately...the sharpness will leave hidden dangers."
This is a pun.
When Li Qiao faced Ming Dailan, she did not dare to take it lightly, and even her facial expression remained consistent and calm.
She will not underestimate any opponent, nor will she underestimate Ming Dailan, who is good at playing psychological tactics.
She can become the mistress of the Shang family and marry the duke's mansion for the second time. In addition to her beautiful skin, she must be blessed with wisdom.
What's more, she is Shang Yu's mother.
If Shang Yu hates her, she will never use honorifics all the time.
While Ming Dailan does everything in its power to suppress and destroy, presumably it is Shang Yu's guilt that it relies on.
The younger brother who was ‘handed’ by him was probably the beginning of the breakdown of their relationship.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, in fact, it was only a blink of an eye.